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Chapter 5 I want to slay the dragon

Old Taoist Long Yu thought that the sword energy that knocked down Taiyi Golden Immortal could be wiped out with a wave of his hand, so he threw it up with one sleeve. Suddenly, silver threads shot out from behind Old Taoist Long Yu, like thorns.

General, extremely sharp.

The Dragon Prince had good combat experience and was out of danger. When he saw the danger behind Long Yu, he hurriedly warned him. At the same time, he suddenly took out a spear in his hand and threw it directly at Lear in desperation. This Dragon Prince was not stupid either. He knew

His attacks were nothing compared to Taiyi Golden Immortal. He didn't want to hurt Di Jiang, he just wanted to cause him some trouble.

Sure enough, Di Jiang found that it was really sad that he didn't have the combat experience of the Dragon Prince. He didn't need to activate the Xuanhuang Tower defense at all, he just saw Di Jiang reaching out to take the spear.

But as a result, the offensive of the black and white sword energy and silver thread slowed down slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a majestic and black bell suddenly appeared on Long Yu's body.

boom!

The three magic weapons collided together. The old Taoist Long Yu instinctively felt a crisis and used his greatest defense. Even so, the black and white sword energy and silver thread were far beyond his imagination, directly smashing the majestic giant bell into darkness.

Unbearable, Master Long Yu's whole body was covered in blood and he was seriously injured.

"You are not the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you are the Ultimate Daluo Golden Immortal! The Qilin Clan really tried their best to trick us into being fooled!"

Old Taoist Long Yu sat slumped on the ground, his mind racing. However, he had something wrong with him. This time it happened that Di Jiang claimed to be from the Qilin tribe, so he thought that the Qilin tribe had been plotting against them. However, he did not know that Di Jiang was a fake.

The reason why they say they are the Qilin clan is so that if one party fails to silence them, they can avoid being blamed; it is also because the Qilin clan left the battlefield during the war, and Di Jiang wanted to teach them a lesson.

After all, in the Buzhou Mountains in the middle of this ancient wilderness, it was only logical that the Qilin tribe accidentally discovered the dragon tribe and plotted against them.

He waved his hand to take back the two treasures, which were the Tai Chi Sword and Liang Yi Whisk, another third-rate spiritual treasure collected in the early years. Although the magic weapon was not powerful enough, the effect of his own law blessing and sneak attacks was quite good.

However, my sneak attack was ruined, so I reluctantly confiscated the spirit treasure! Di Jiang glanced at the spear in his hand, and saw that it was an innate second-rate spirit treasure, and he waved his hand to erase the imprint of the soul in it.

"The three tribes are really rich in treasures, and they even use innate spiritual treasures as hidden weapons! That's right, when the Gods, Beast Tribe, and Lihuo Dynasty ruled the prehistoric times, they did not collect spiritual treasures in large quantities, so they took advantage of the three tribes.

I have to visit their treasure trove in the future!”

Poor Dragon Prince was so desperate that he used the innate spiritual treasure to attack Di Jiang, but he angered the three clans. Later, the theft of the treasure house of the three clans was indeed triggered. This is a story for later, so I won't mention it for now.

Di Jiang glanced at Master Long Yu and Prince Long coldly, and did not explain. This was the effect he wanted.

He waved his hand and sent another black and white sword energy to strangle the old Taoist Long Yu. At the same time, Liangyi's fly whisk turned into silver threads and shot towards the Long Prince.

When Old Taoist Long Yu saw that this Qilin tribe member had murderous intentions, he attacked mercilessly with two attacks. He felt hatred in his heart and tried his best.

"The true form of the fierce beast is opened for me!"

Old Taoist Long Yu gave a sharp shout, and his whole body seemed to have taken a stimulant. Silks of chaotic-colored shadows condensed all over his body. The shadow was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, making him look like a terrifying giant.

Chaos beast!

Di Jiang's expression changed, and he became even more angry. He thought that there was still blood left in the Chaos Beast Clan.

He finally understood why he couldn't see through the true form of Long Yu. Although the chaotic beasts were basically wiped out after the first catastrophe, their bloodline still existed, and they could still use their powerful bloodline to condense the true form of chaos.

Shadow.

However, once the Chaos True Body phantom is summoned, it will be at the expense of its own vitality. When the Chaos True Body phantom is exhausted, its soul will disappear. Even so, the Chaos True Body phantom can also

Let its strength increase by two or three levels.

It is obvious that this old Taoist Long Yu has the bloodline of the chaotic beast.

This old Taoist Long Yu condensed the shadow of the real body of chaos. The real body that was a hundred thousand feet high exuded bursts of terrifying aura, even faintly overshadowing the momentum of the Dijiang River. The originally dim giant bell seemed to be excited.

It was like a potion, and there was a "ding-ding" sound on the head of the old Taoist Long Yu, and there were streaks of chaotic air flowing down.

Old Taoist Long Yu, with the help of his true form, showed his ferocious face and vowed to fight to the death to pull Shen Jiang back first. He allowed the black and white sword energy, which was like a dragon and as powerful as a thunderous giant, to strangle the giant bell, causing the chaotic air flow to roll and jump.

, the real body of Master Long Yu, which was 100,000 feet tall, fell directly towards the Dijiang River.

As for the Dragon Prince, Old Taoist Long Yu is burning his life at this moment. Who cares about him? The ancestral Dragon Prince, let the silver thread wrap up the Dragon Prince like a long river waterfall. Poor Dragon Prince is just a Taiyi True Immortal.

It was directly twisted into flying ash by the silver thread, and both body and soul were destroyed.

After the death of the Dragon Prince, deep in the ancient sea, the towering Crystal Palace, tens of thousands of feet high, was so gorgeous. Coral beads, emerald agate, shrimp soldiers and crab generals set off the majestic look of this majestic underwater Dragon Palace. On the main crystal hall, "Dragon Group"

The three divine words "Tian" exude a shining light.

On the gorgeous throne in the Dragon Ancestral Hall, the dragon ball in the hand of a towering middle-aged man burst into pieces. The middle-aged man couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. His face was ferocious and terrifying, and he said in a hateful voice: "Qilin tribe, you dare to kill my son.

If you don't take revenge, you will be called the ancestral dragon in vain!"

The middle-aged man stood up excitedly, with murderous intent: "Give me the order, all the sons of my Dragon Clan, follow me into the wilderness!"

However, when the Dragon Prince died, his natal Dragon Ball was shattered, a trace of the remaining soul conveyed a message, and his body and soul were destroyed. Poor Ancestral Dragon only had this only son, who was extremely doted on. In addition, the four clans of Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, and White Tiger had been at odds for a long time.

Di Jiang framed and framed him like this, which ultimately set the fire of war ablaze.

In fact, Dijiang was in the middle of a bitter battle at the moment, and he had no time to pay attention to such things. Even if he did, he would just laugh it off. Sooner or later, the three cannon fodder tribes in the prehistoric era will start fighting, and he just added

Fire. What's more, this may not be out of his plan.

On the grassland, he single-handedly destroyed Prince Long, and the attack from Master Long Yu also followed.

Di Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and with a turn of his body, his whole body became a hundred thousand feet tall, and he punched the old master Long Yu.

boom!

Di Jiang's body that is hundreds of thousands of feet high is just relying on the magical power of "the law of heaven and earth", but his real physical body is far behind. Fortunately, although the real body of chaos is powerful, the one summoned by Master Long Yu is just a phantom.

, less than one percent of what it was in its heyday. Plus God Jiang’s body is not bad either.

However, despite this, Di Jiang was still sent flying dozens of feet away by the Chaos Real Body that specialized in physical training, crushing a lot of Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass.

Although he had known that Chaos Real Body was powerful, he and Long Yu, the old Taoist, fought against each other. Apart from being inferior in strength, he did not suffer any injuries. Di Jiang's confidence greatly increased, "Come again!" The towering body of a hundred thousand feet rose up.
Chapter completed!
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